Sex robots are not an “if” but a “when”. Other technological advancements such as custom AI porn and hyper realistic augmented reality will be the intermediate steps.
Once men have ubiquitous access to sex with their own versions of 10/10s, the current humiliation rituals of jestering for women (expecting to be the one to approach/ask out), achieving success, being “extroverted”, caring about women’s political opinions etc will all be obsolete.
Women will be begging for male attention…. Unfortunately competing with a 10/10 18 to 21 year old (ideal ages) hyper feminine sex robot harem will be next to impossible.
Sex robots are not an “if” but a “when”. Other technological advancements such as custom AI porn and hyper realistic augmented reality will be the intermediate steps.
Once men have ubiquitous access to sex with their own versions of 10/10s, the current humiliation rituals of jestering for women (expecting to be the one to approach/ask out), achieving success, being “extroverted”, caring about women’s political opinions etc will all be obsolete.
Women will be begging for male attention…. Unfortunately competing with a 10/10 18 to 21 year old (ideal ages) hyper feminine sex robot harem will be next to impossible.
You’re not describing freedom. You’re describing revenge.
Your fantasy isn’t simply that technology will make sex easier for men. It ends with women begging for male attention while men finally get to reject them.
That tells me this isn’t really about robots. It’s about resentment.
You call approaching women “humiliation.” Being interesting is “jestering.” Becoming successful is something women force you to do. Caring about what a woman thinks is apparently another degrading price you have to pay.
Brother, that is a miserable way to walk through the world.
You’ve turned relationships into a power struggle where somebody has to be desperate and somebody else gets to hold all the cards. Now you’re dreaming about technology that will finally rig the game in your favor.
Maybe one day you can buy a beautiful artificial companion who never rejects you, disagrees with you, or asks anything difficult of you. But understand what you’re buying.
Control. Not intimacy.
A machine programmed to choose you hasn’t chosen you. Real love means something because the other person is free to walk away and chooses to stay.
And the obsession with “10/10” women and “ideal ages” gives the game away. You’re reducing women to specifications while raging that women might judge men according to their own preferences.
If your dream of a better future requires women to become lonely and desperate so you can finally feel powerful, you’re not free from women.
You’re consumed by them.
You’ve just replaced “Please choose me” with “Someday you’ll regret not choosing me.”
Same prison. Different cell.
Build a life you respect. Learn to hear “no” without turning it into humiliation. Stop waiting for technology to punish people who didn’t give you what you wanted.
No robot is going to fix that.